Vol. 1: Chapter 53: The Mad Prince
Somewhere in Pandragea. Inside a dark room. A cloaked figure was sitting on the cold ground. He was holding a crystal in his left hand when it suddenly flashed and then faded to darkness. "She's here! She's finally here!" The cloaked figure victoriously laughed. His hands shook in excitement and called out to the ceiling above. "My plan was successful! Do you see this, my great Lord?!" He stretched out his hands. A dark cloud descended above the cloaked figure and soon formed into a hollow face. "Archbishop Karl, I have seen your efforts and you've proven yourself well." The hollowed face stated. "My Lord, my loyalty to the Fleeting Shadow is boundless! This is the precious gift I present to you!" The hollowed face giggled. "Very well, have you planned already?" It asked. "Yes
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